serenity ~ woosan

「 thirty 」

san/wooyoung

throughout the following days, nothing too exciting had happened. the two stayed in mostly, only leaving when necessary. wooyoung had noticed that his lover had started becoming much more clingy and affectionate since the night of the party. the hickeys left on his neck had started showing up much more often and he often went to bed with sore lips, bite marks, and bruised skin. 

despite the marks, the older was mostly gentle with him. he made him feel euphoric. the feeling of san's heated skin against his own made his love burn stronger and brighter. the hungry eyes that stayed locked on his whenever they could gave him a sense of anemoia. the shadows of the two entangled within each other in the fading light of the night sky gave him nothing other than joy.

the boy made him feel like a prince or an angel, the marks just a side effect of the love the older gave him.

wooyoung had just left the other boy to admire whatever new imprints he'd left on his skin. for now, all that was new were red spots from the older's delicate yet harsh hands on his neck. he stared at them in his reflection, a finger gently brushing over them as a grin crept to his face. he examined what was previously there next, his hand taking the form of the print on his skin. a fading hickey on the right, bite marks on the left, and other impressions scattered all over.

each mark seemed like a treasure. he wanted more.

reluctantly pulling his hand and gaze away, he left the bathroom and made his departure back to the anxious boy he'd left sitting on his couch. as soon as the older saw him again, he flashed a heart-melting smile. the younger gave one back, approaching carefully. hands found their way to his hips as soon as they could, pulling the smaller onto the lap of his lover, whose lips found their way to his sharp jawline immediately. wooyoung felt the familiar grip of a hand on his neck, squeezing gently before loosening up once more. to the squeeze, he shivered in the other's grasp. he felt the older's lips curl into a grin against his skin before they left a wet kiss on his jaw. he let out a soft, relieved exhale at the familiar feeling.

the grip on his neck tightened once more.

with his free hand, san grabbed the younger's chin and pulled his head down, locking eyes with him. the two breathed harshly, san's hand still around wooyoung's neck, stuck in a sensual staring contest. when he finally let go, the younger felt his hand slip down his sides and rest on his ass. the hand around his neck followed a similar path, pulling the younger even closer as soon as he could while keeping eye contact. instinctively, wooyoung wrapped his legs around the waist of the boy under him and let his arms rest on his shoulders, hugging his neck loosely.

"goddammit, woo, you're beautiful," san breathed against the boy he complimented, only mere inches away from him. "i really, really want to kiss you and touch you and let myself go, but i... can't look away..."

"shut up and kiss me, you big sap."

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